A Falling Knife

Whip up the masses

And plant the seed

A death by paper cuts

That you can’t see bleed

With no defenses

To an internal attack

Give up your dignity

And you can’t get it back

And you don’t if it’s day or night

And I ain’t got no alibi

I can’t make

Make a connection

I’m what keeps me up at night

I’m reaching for a falling knife

I’m in deep

With no direction

I’m tired of trying to make it right

And reaching for a falling knife

Just keep pretending

The scars are gonna heal

Comprised of flesh and bones

That you can’t make feel

Path of destruction

A target on your back

Can’t take rejection

And your slipping through the cracks

And you don’t if it’s day or night

And I ain’t got no alibi

I can’t make

Make a connection

I’m what keeps me up at night

I’m reaching for a falling knife

I’m in deep

With no direction

I’m tired of trying to make it right

And reaching for a falling knife

I can’t make

Make a connection

I’m what keeps me up at night

I’m reaching for a falling knife

I’m in deep

With no direction

I’m tired of trying to make it right

And reaching for a falling knife